G-Bm-C-A
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G-D-C-D
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G
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Bm-G-Bm-C-D (ending:G)
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This is the Golden Age
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It's hard to imagine
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with the way I feel today
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that this is the Golden Age
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The Golden Age
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Somewhere I failed
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Somewhere I lost you
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in a black crowd of crows
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and shiny things
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I can't remember
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This is the Golden Age
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This is the Golden Age
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The Golden Age
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It seems like I'm high
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but baby I'm crawling
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in the unbearable days
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I threw away
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but I should have savored
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The flaxen light
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off of the dying wheat
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Your rye whiskey mouth
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and your dandelion teeth
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This is the Golden Age
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This is the Golden Age
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This is the Golden Age
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The Golden Age
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| Cracker |
